The Never-Ending Storm

It is energy.

Bought-and-borrowed,

hoard, stored, and poured.

Scarcity of the making,

only currency worth taking.

There is a finite amount

around your star,

children.

Love

is in the sharing,

and hatred sparing

no thought for cold.

So, be-as-beauty-bold,

and spend yours sure.

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– achrilock